Monster with a Name
Forget everything today.What death we’re on, our lockedroom bodies, how outside windowsswell marches beneath raised batons.Forget under the bed breathe monsterswho only know how to pronounce your name. Once upon a lie we set a foreston fire, naked and delighted.But it grew back.Each tree exploding from sapboiled inside — forget it.Wolves and crows fled. Shut windows. Who needs air? This… Read more →